We were headed back to Prins Christian Sund, an area where had visited earlier in the trip, but planned to see new areas.
Landscape at 8AM.
Our daily selfie.
However, we awoke to so much wind that we were forced to make a change to our planned morning stop at Anorliuitsup Tasia, which ironically means “a lake where the wind does not blow” in the Inuit language! Plan B was to head further north to Kangikitsoq Fjord (I do not know what that means) with the hopes that our Viking group could finally go on a heliohiking excursion after two failed attempts earlier in the trip.
Luckily the wind in this region of the fjord was minimal and it was a go from the pilots and captain. We were the first group of 7 off the ship and I drew the lucky straw and flew in the co-pilot seat, giving me 180 degree views of the flight. We were, quickly (would have loved an hour more of flight time) flown to the flat summit (2,690 feet elevation ) of a nearby mountain where we landed. I later learned we were the first group to ever land here.
Heading off on our heliohike.
The view from the air.
Coming in for a landing.
We had just exited the copter, which is ready to go back and pick up more passengers.
Elevation where we were.
After disembarking we were led on an hour long hike by an armed (30-07 rifle) ship guide along the flat summit which was totally covered by rock with only a few patches of lichen and an occasionally lonely flower. We saw a lot of scat from tundra rabbits but no actual sightings of one. The event is called “heliohiking”, but because of the terrain it is more like “heliowalking”, as we only took 6,200 steps (~2 miles?) by the time we were finished. The views from this landing area were simply SPECTACULAR; some of the best I have experienced in mountain regions. Everywhere you turned there were jagged peaks, hanging glaciers, small waterfalls and deep, narrow fjords. Photographs simply do not do it justice. It was the highlight of the trip for me, even more so than landing near the ice sheet a few days ago. The hour went too quickly and soon we had to return to the ship so others could experience the same scenery.
The top of the mesa where we landed.
Taking in the marvelous views.
It was fairly windy so the parkas came in handy.
Heading off on our hike along the top of this mesa.
Our tour leader was well armed, just in case.
A strain of quartz traversing the rock surface.
Small small patches of water, but the area was mostly rock.
A selfie.
Looking up one of the fjords.
Rocks everywhere, but sill there was an occasional flower to be seen.
Steve showing us how to rock climb.
However, there was a bit of deception as he was actually on the flat surface.
I had a window seat on the way back (the copter holds 7 passengers) and we were fortunate that because the ship was moving slightly to a more favorable orientation we had to fly around a bit before landing so the pilot gave us a sightseeing tour of the surrounding area while waiting to land. It was a marvelous, unforgettable experience and more than made up for the earlier failed attempts to go heliohiking. It is the highlight of the trip for me.
Views are our ride back to the ship.
We were coming back to the ship but were told to fly around a bit as the ship was changing positions so we got an extended scenic tour of the area. No complaints for anyone on board.
The area where the zodiac hikers explored.
A series of conical mounds on the beach. I thought they were remnants of volcanoes but later learned they were something else.
Note zodiacs on the beach below.
Coming in for a landing.
Around lunch time because the wind had died down and the sun came out, the captain moved the ship back to the spot where he had planned to visit in the morning and people were offered the opportunity to either go kayaking or ride the zodiac into shore for some hiking. Steve went on the zodiac hike and I chose to remain on board to continue to let my “tweaked (calf muscle?) left leg rest. Besides I also heard the bugs were out in full force at the new landing site. Resting and working on this blog seemed like the best option for me. Steve returned later to tell me that mosquitoes were a real pain on their hike as it was along a small river. I was certainly glad I did not go.
The devil made me do it-could not resist having a hamburger for lunch.
Where we stopped for the afternoon.
Waiting to take hikers to shore.
Now that is a good example of an iceberg!
We stick to our regular pre-dinner routine of drinks and cribbage (I still have not won a game, even after starting with a 24 count hand- a superior hand in cribbage) as we waited for the daily briefing by Ali and her staff.
Today’s briefing.
Language review. I still could not handle it.
A short lecture on lichens.
Colin explaining what those conical mounds we saw on land were.
Here is how they were formed.
Story about how they discovered how to treat scurvy.
Plan for tomorrow ….so far!
Promising weather for tomorrow.
Dinner was followed by a local beer and gin tasting event in the upper lounge and most people participated.
Baked onion as an appetizer.
Lamb chops for dinner.
The executive chef-from South Africa.
Local beers to taste.
Local gin, which was pretty decent.
Snacks with the beer and gin tasting.
Late evening encounter with another large iceberg.
And then it was off to bed as another active day is slated for tomorrow.
July 18, 2023: Flexibilty is Mandatory on Expedition Ships
We were supposed to arrive at the tiny Inuit village of Appilattoq to visit its inhabitants and participate in a series of events with them this morning. However, when we were awaken by our traditional wake up call we were told the captain has found himself in a fog and a channel full of small ice, forcing him to travel very slowly. As a result the visit to the village would not happen this morning and the helicopter hiking (heliohiking) flights were not likely to fly. Because we had been scrubbed from the heliohiking trip yesterday we were scheduled to be #1 today- not a good sign. As is common on expedition trips changing weather conditions often force a change in plans. The staff immediately responded by posting a series of lectures that would occupy the morning time. So after breakfast we went to a lecture by our staff photographer on how to get better pictures. She is from South Africa and has been a wilderness photographer for several decades. Needless to say the photos she shared with us were superb.
The sea around us at 8AM. The little icebergs are not much of a problem but these guys need to be avoided.
Plan B posted early this morning.
9 AM and we are still in the thick of them.
Where we are trying to go.
Nix giving her impromptu talk on how to take better pictures in the wild.
Right after the lecture we headed back to the panorama lounge (where we had started a puzzle yesterday) to continue working on it until the next lecture at 11:00 to be given by Colin, a glacierologist, who will talk about sea ice and glacier ice. We had no sooner began watching the lecture when we received an announcement to proceed to the flight deck as weather conditions had improved and we would be going on a heliohike after all. We quickly grabbed our gear and reported to the flight deck where we received our seat assignments, and I was selected to sit upfront in the co-pilot seat. Eureka!
The flight crew look like extras from a Startrek movie.
One of the three helicopter pilots on board.
We would be the first flight out and only had to wait until the staff was taken to the landing site to prepare for our arrival. By the time it was time to board (we were already in proper line ready to board the helicopter) we had entered a section of the fjord where the wind conditions were too high to allow for safe liftoff, so there was a temporary flight halt so it was suggested we go grab a quick lunch and hopefully, wind conditions in the fjord itself would allow for safe flights. Off to lunch we went and no sooner than we had finished we were called back to the flight deck and actually loaded onto the helicopter. The pilot started it up and was ready for lift off, only needing to receive permission from the bridge to go. Unfortunately the wind conditions in the fjord had not deteriorated as hoped so we were not given permission to take off ….yet. We probably sat in the bird for a good 20 minutes, engines running and blades rotating, ready to go, only to be finally told that the winds were too high, and projections were they would not get better, so the flights were scrubbed once again. They were concerned that if they took us up there, would they be able to get us back a few hours from now. We are beginning to think we are bad luck! The good news is while sitting on the helicopter we had a pleasant conversation with our UK pilot about his experiences as a helicopter pilot in the British Navy and his interactions with both Prince Andrew and Queen Elizabeth.
Our pilot, Simon, from the UK.
You think it is easy flying one of these things!
There are staff ready to fight a fire if necessary.
The view as we sailed up the fjord, looking for less wind. We joked we were flying at 13 knots (the speed of the ship), while strapped to the flight deck.
The staff had managed to reschedule the canceled morning trip to Appilattoq to the afternoon and by 2:30 PM we were being ferried by zodiac to shore to participate in a series of events with the people living in this village.
Leaving the ship and heading to the village of Appilattoq.
Entering the small bay where the village of Appilattoq is located.
Nearing the village of Appilattoq for our afternoon visit with the inhabitants.
An idyllic, small harbor guards the village.
A tranquil setting for the village.
Supposedly this marks the 100 year anniversary of the founding of the village.
Patches of these lollipop shaped flowers were in the village.
Typical modest home in Appilattoq.
We convened in the local Lutheran church where a small (~10) choir sang several songs, ending with an Inuit version of amazing grace. They had really good harmony. It was then on to walk through the small village (about 80 people) taking in the various colors of the buildings, viewing the surrounding mountains, watching kids scampering around and seeing multiple big, bushy dogs who never barked.
The only church in the village.
Cemetery by the village church.
Inside the Lutheran church in the Village.
The choir performing a series of Inuit hymns for us.
Two boys proudly showing off their catch.
One of several super friendly, long haired dogs wandering around the village,
Children playing on their village swing.
A bit of delicate decor in their simple dwellings.
Kids are kids everywhere.
Some teenage girls in the village.
Colorful house sitting in this small valley.
We next met with a local person who told us about life here (through an interpreter) and answered questions we might have. There is a local nurse, but the nearest real medical facility was 2 hours away by boat. There are currently 7 children in the elementary school. As they get older they go to live temporarily in a larger village to continue their education. Their livilhood is hunting (whales, bear, musk ox) and fishing (halibut, cod). The village recently celebrated its 100 year centennial. Surprisingly I had a 4 bar cell signal strength as they have a cell tower right in town. Idyllic location but I would not be able to exist here.
A local answering questions about life in the village.
Polar bear skin drying on a rock.
A watch tower(?) on top of a huge boulder.
The skull of a musk ox.
The highlight on the village visit was a soccer match with the local people. Steve participated; I watched the spirited match that quickly grew to 16 people per side! The home team was tough, ultimately winning 3-0! Luckily no one was hurt while playing on the rocky pitch.
The local, rocky soccer field.
Red team were the locals, blue team were passengers/crew from the ship
Steve showing he still has some skill!
This local guy really intrigued me- with his age and dress. He was a pretty decent soccer player also.
Village people came out to watch the game.
Group picture after the game.
Before leaving the village we gathered in their school/community hall for a rousing rock & roll concert by their local rock band! Rock & roll is a universal language and the place was jumping with both ship people and locals!
Houses do not have numbers. They are simply shown by name of occupants..
The local 4 piece rock & roll band. We did not understand a word they said, but the beat was there and the place was hopping.
Everyone showed up for the R & R concert.
A local enjoying the music.
By 6 PM it was time to return to the ship and it had started to lightly rain (for the first time this trip) so the ride back to the boat was a bit wet because of the sea conditions and the rain. A hot shower, followed by a cold drink at the bar, solved that problem.
The usual daily recap, a peek ahead of tomorrow’s planned (hopefully) events followed by dinner was next on the agenda. Besides seeing some posted pictures that passengers submitted we heard a short lecture on mosquitoes which was quite entertaining.
Our daily briefing.
A briefing about why buildings were of different colors.
Village homes had distinctive colors for a reason.
Red buildings meant it was a church or business.
Yellow meant it was health related.
Blue denoted a fish factory.
Green for communications.
A talk about one of everyone’s favorite insect!
Yikes! There are that many different ones, including these that only live in the London subway.
Yikes!
The predicted wind chart for tomorrow.
The “hoped for” plan.
When Steve and I seated ourselves in the dining room we found ourselves at the table next to the table reserved for the captain. He was alone and when I greeted him in Croatian (he is from the same region of Croatia as my grandfather) he invited us to join him for dinner. We had a great conversation about his life as a captain, the ship, the polar regions, his visits to the US, Croatia, our common ancestry, etc. It was a fun evening, complemented by reindeer loin for dinner (excellent and very tender).
Dinner with our Croatian captain, Juraj Zekan..
Reindeer entree. Amazed at how tender it was and no gamey taste.
I had finally managed to snag a 30 minute massage but had to go at 8:30 so I left Steve and the captain to go to the spa. I chose the foot and leg message thinking it might help my pulled calf muscle. Normally messages are super quiet events but when I found out my masseuse was from Serbia and I was Croatian she talked my leg off. We had a fun conversation and my leg did feel better when I left.
There was supposed to be a Sea Shanty song program at 9:15 but when I returned I learned that one of our tour guides (Peter Cammell from New Zealand) had climbed (among other things) Mt. Everest and he was asked to give a presentation on his climb which occurred in 2012. It was a pretty fascinating talk about the preparation and execution of such a monumental climb.
Peter Cammell of Auckland New Zealand, gave us his talk about his 2012 climb of Mt. Everest.
Peter, a trained pharmacist, owned a series of pharmacies in downtown Auckland before selling them and becoming a full time mountaineer.
I did not know that when climbing these big mountains they climb high, then retreat somewhat to spend the night.
View from the top of the world.
Peter on the summit of Everest.
It ended up being a fun day, even though it started out looking pretty grim.
July 17, 2023: A Visit to the Enormous Greenland Ice Sheet
When asked what is the most impressive thing about Greenland experts will say the ice sheet, which covers 660,000 sq miles, roughly 80% of Greenland. It is the 2nd largest body of ice in the world, only Antarctica is larger. It is almost 2900 km (1800 miles) long and 1100 km (680 miles) at its widest point. It’s average thickness is 1.9 km (0.9 mi) and 3 km (1.9 mi) at its maximum. It is one big ice cube! Here is a scary thought: if the ice sheet were to melt it would raise the level of the sea by 24 feet! Only the extreme southern coast and part of the west coast have land not covered by the ice sheet.
Our destination today was to fly to the ice sheet and actually spend some time walking on it with the expedition staff. As the helicopters (2 on board) hold a maximum of 7 passengers it will be a monumental task to get the 153 of us to and from the ice. Hopefully the weather (wind, cloud cover) will cooperate.
Our breakfast omelet station.
Our ship under construction in Split, Croatia.
A better picture of our escape vehicle should it be needed. Looks pretty claustrophobic to me.
Where we will be as we initiate our visit to the ice sheet.
The only other human we saw so far.
My Kodak moment!
Sharp contrast between the blue iceberg and dark granite rock behind them.
Some more fairly large icebergs.
Approaching the ice sheet. Glaciers coming off the sheet noted.
It took quite a while for the scouting team to venture forth and select a safe landing zone for both the copters and us. Once they established that we were gradually airlifted to the location. Normally they like to actually land on the ice but today they could not find a suitable safe, i.e., non-slippery spot on the edge of the sheet which did have a slope to it. They ultimately created a spot on the rocks near the sheet and had to physically move some of the larger rocks to make it safe zone for the copters.
This was to be our first ride so we had to review the elaborate procedure they use to weigh us and our backpacks and then place us in proper seats to balance the aircraft. There are then procedures on how to respond to hand signals by the staff that tell us where to go and how to properly board the helicopter as the noise level prevented talking. It was a well disciplined process.
Waiting to be called for our flight.
Standing in the hall next to our seat number, waiting to board.
Staff using hand signals to guide us safely to/from the helicopter.
Steve locked in and ready to fly.
I really love flying in helicopters! You are low enough to really appreciate the scenery around you and yet being in the air gives you a totally different perspective of the world around you. Our flight to the edge of the ice sheet was unfortunately brief but exhilarating. We reversed the process when disembarking and proceeded to gingerly walk across the rocky moraine left by the receding ice that seemed to go on forever. Ship guides showed us the safe ways to actually get on the ice sheet where we were allowed to wander freely, taking it all in. A ship glaciologist was there to explain what we were seeing, why it was the way it was and answered any questions we might have.
Views from my window seat.
Views of two glaciers coming off the ice sheet.
The ice sheet, dirtied by all the rock and earth it carried with it.
Ice as far as you can see. Its northern edge is 1800 miles away.
We arrived at the ice sheet. The staff had to clear some boulders in the area or create a suitable, safe landing site.
Landing site marker, held down so the propeller wash did not blow it away.
Our landing site in the distance. We had to walk a bit to actually get on to the ice sheet.
Our visit to the Greenland ice sheet.
People out on the ice sheet. You cannot appreciate the immense size of it from a picture.
Coordinates of our location.
Meeting up with a glaciologist to learn more about the ice sheet.
Our glaciologist explaining the presence of holes in the ice sheet.
Someone wanted to peer into the hole so her traveling companion held on to her coat tail so she would not fall in.
The melting edge of the ice sheet.
Steve checking out the underside of the ice sheet.
Looking into the distance, along the edge of the ice. Nothing but rock, no vegetation of any type.
Ice can move some pretty big rocks!
Inspecting one of the many melt holes in the ice sheet.
The edge of the ice sheet with a glacier’s edge in the background.
Our trusty protector with her 30-06 rifle in case a wandering polar bear happens to show up. We never saw one.
A teetering rock ready to fall. We gave it a wide berth.
We had about 1.5 hours to take it all in before having to reboard the copter for a quick ride home. This all day activity was quite a challenge for the helicopter staff, considering everyone on the ship was offered the opportunity to experience the ice sheet. Considering there are about 150 passengers on the ship and each helicopter can take 7 per trip, doing the math says they had to make at least 22 round trip flights during the day. By the way, there are 3 pilots on board, sharing time flying the 2 copters that are on the ship. The pilots are all from the UK and are ex-military pilots so we felt we were in good hands at all times.
Glacier edge.
A lake formed by melting ice.
View of the ice sheet as we return to the mother ship.
The ice sheet from the air.
Flying back to the ship gave us some nice territorial views.
Flying home to the ship.
Once back on the ship we had the opportunity to watch a marvelous, but scary documentary movie called “Chasing Ice”, by photographer James Belong released in 2012. It is available on Amazon Prime and I recommend you watch it, especially if you do not believe in global warming.
An excellent documentary movie available on the internet.
Environmental photographer, James Balong.
The red area is the only area free of ice in Greenland.
Height changes on the Greenland ice sheet.
Are glaciers growing or receding?
History of a receding glacier
Melting is accelerating.
The evening briefing included trying (unsuccessfully for me) to learn some more local language. We also heard about the first expedition that crossed Greenland in 1888 by Fridtjof Nansen. We were also learned that tomorrow’s destination was a visit to a local village where the highlight is expected to be a soccer match between ship passengers and the locals. It should be quite a spectacle and Steve was ready to participate. Being wiser, I will watch from the sidelines and be videographer for the event.
Trying the local beer ands more cribbage. I continue to lose!
Today’s briefing.
The Danish explorer who first crossed Greenland in 1888.
The red path was the planned route. The green line was the actual route taken as their ship was blown south of where they had planned to start.
A review of the local language.
Bad weather early in the trip prevented a local native in giving us a demonstration of this drumming ritual popular in Greenland. Lana explained it to us.
Meeting the locals tomorrow.
Lower right pointer is where we are headed to tomorrow.
Our planned visit to an Inuit village tomorrow.
We had another good dinner which was interrupted by the sighting of a whale near our ship.
Starting to see some larger icebergs floating nearby.
Dinner menu.
Dinner menu.
Prosciutto and melon appetizer.
Excellent pork tenderloin.
A whale sighting disrupts the dinner hour.
A new visitor to our room this evening.
July 16, 2023: Exploring Another Fjord in Greenland
7:15 AM and we received another cheery wake-up announcement via the ship intercom, announcing a new day and a new adventure.
We had made the decision to change rooms because of the problems with our previous quarters and it was done quickly after breakfast. The new room is much nicer, especially with an enclosed shower and heated bathroom floors- luxury living on an expedition ship.
Our new cabin- not that much smaller but a lot more pleasant.
It even has a lounging couch.
The special at breakfast was a Mexican Benedict.
Morning walk after breakfast as we wait for the ship to arrive at its destination.
Cannot rave more about the mountain vistas we are seeing.
Our morning selfie.
Low flying clouds add to the splendor.
This morning a PEP kayak trip in the fjord was on the agenda, as well as heliohiking for the “Fjord” group. We had made a conscious decision to not sign up for what is called the “PEP” kayak trips because we go kayaking at home and we did not like to have to don all the clothing required to go on those trips. So our option was to do a zodiac landing and hike. Steve again chose the “charger” group and after my previous experience with the “medium” group I made the wise decision to join the “contemplative” group today! It started out nicely. I took my time, stopping to take in the majestic vistas around me, snap a few more pictures and simply breath deep. Then it happened! As I was climbing a small hill I partially stumbled and tweaked my left calf muscle as I recovered my balance. Nothing bad, but it became a nagging ache so I cut short my hike and returned to the ship to rest the leg.
Ready for my zodiac ride. Life vests inflate automatically if I hit the water.
Mustering up to get into a zodiac.
Using sailor grip to safely enter and exit zodiac.
Riding the zodiac to shore. Although air temperature was fairly warm it is cold riding in the zodiacs.
Helicopter coming in for a landing to pick up more passengers.
Landing site for our zodiacs.
Abandoned building of unknown origin. Perhaps it was a hunting lodge.
Starting my contemplative walk.
The hiking area at our zodiac landing site.
Loved the low clouds hanging around these tall peaks.
Another tiny flower to beautify the landscape.
There were a team of French climbers, camping nearby who are climbing this rock face.
According to a staff member this is a type of willow.
The view from the beach landing for our zodiac.
Huge garage for zodiac and kayak storage.
After lunch the Viking group was scheduled to take a heliohike which I hade certainly been waiting for. We suited up-parkas and mud boots, but no life vest as we would be wearing special life vests when we flew. We had previously been weighed so when our random group of 7 showed up to the launch area we were giving proper life vests, reweighed (did they think we were eating too much?), including any carry on bags, and assigned one of the 7 seats on the copter. The seat assignment was made to balance the helicopter. Luckily both Steve and I were given window seats. We then simply sit in the chairs and wait to be called to board the copter. We waited. Then we waited some more as the feedback from the air was that the weather had deteriorated and further flying was questionable. After about 20 minutes we were told the flight was scrubbed; we would not be flying today. However, we would be first in line the next time the helicopters fly. Needless to say we were disappointed but we glad that safety was a priority.
Luncheon buffet. Plenty of varied hot and cold choices.
Our Croatian captain, Juraj Zekan.
Approaching the glacier at the end of the fjord.
Nearing the end of the fjord.
These glaciers are huge!
Glacier at the end of the fjord.
Suited up for our helicopter ride.
Sitting in the seats we will occupy once on the helicopter.
By the time our flight was canceled it was late in the afternoon so we simply retired to the Ambassador Theater for some cribbage and drinks to await the daily briefing.
Cribbage and cocktails. Steve 4 games, CJ 0 so far. Not getting good cards!
Today’s briefing.
We heard a quick talk about marvelous animal camouflage. Can you see the grouse in this picture? There are 4, one is circled.
Map of where we are heading to view the ice shelf, which covers most of Greenland.
Tomorrow’s planned visit to the Greenland ice shelf.
Dinner was again off the menu and was very good. After dinner some of the staff entertained us with a game of “Mariner’s Bluff”, where three of them were to give us the story of what a mariner term was derived from. Basically two people lied and only one told the real answer. We were then asked to vote on which definition we thought was correct. Needless to say there were some humorous moments and the audience was more often wrong in picking the correct answer.
Tonight’s menu.
The duck was delicious.
Mississippi mud pie.
Our first really large iceberg!
Rousing game of Mariner’s Bluff.
Tomorrow, weather permitting, the plan is to transport all of us by helicopter to experience the immense ice sheet that covers most of Greenland. It should be quite a day,
July 15, 2023: Starting Our Exploration of Southern Greenland
We had set an alarm to make sure we would not miss the breakfast which is only served from 7:30-8:30AM. We should not have bothered as at 7:15AM we were awakened by rousing music and a happy voice telling us to get up and start the day, and reminding us of the mandatory briefing starting at 9AM. The breakfast buffet was good with the usual offerings, including a chef making custom omelets. I was really impressed with the fresh fruit, given where we were. Steve even learned they would make specialized coffee for us, so an Americano became our normal morning treat.
Looking outside we found ourselves in a totally different world from yesterday. We had left the docking area and proceeded out to the open sea, turned to the East and now have entered a new fjord with totally different looking mountains. These are much more rugged and “pointy” as we commonly and inaccurately referred to them.
Our morning view on the first day of our journey.
Fjords, fjords, and more fjords.
Our views as we enter the fjord.
Impressive mountain vistas. There are more rugged than I expected. The area reminds me of Patagonia.
Another selfie.
Rocks and very little vegetation.
Of course, this is a perfect place for a selfie!
Tall peaks in every direction.
Impressive mountain spires.
Flowing water makes the rock surfaces shine.
Ali, the expedition leader, had warned us about the mandatory briefing the night before, stating that it was necessary to explain all the activities that would be offered on the trip and safety procedures (including videos) that had be be followed to protect us and the environment. The talks were informative, the time passed quickly and before we knew it, it was time for lunch, again a buffet. It, too, was very good with many choices of both cold and hot dishes. We quickly learned that the ice cream bar would always be there, featuring two flavors of the day along with all the toppings you could think of. Cookies and other desserts were also readily available.
Mandatory morning briefing, explaining how we do things on the ship.
Description of where we are in Greenland.
Sophisticated data on ice presence in the area.
Where we are today.
Modified itinerary for the day. It often happens once they see what the real weather conditions are when we arrive.
We were divided into 4 groups for the various types of excursions. Steve and I are “Vikings”.
Types of excursions offered during our trip.
How to ride in a zodiac.
Instructions for those who are going kayaking.
Showing how to properly don a dry suit. Seemed like too much work to me.
How to line up to enter the helicopter.
Green areas are safely zones for entering/leaving a helicopter.
How to dress when out and about.
The afternoon schedule called for our Viking group to go ashore via a zodiac landing for a hike. The staff offers multiple hiking levels, ranging from fairly strenuous (chargers) to picture takers (contemplative) and one in between. Steve, as expected, opted for being a charger, while I, the sensible one, decided to push my luck and chose the intermediate, “medium fast” group. I later learned that my hike leader, Peter Camell of New Zealand, was an mountain enthusiast who has climbed Mt. Everest and Denali. His pace was pretty aggressive as his goal was to take us to the terminus of the glacier near where we landed within the allotted shore time. It was a beautiful walk, but there was little time to be “contemplative” with him as our leader! I thought that maybe future hikes would find me joining the contemplative hikers.
Entering another area of the fjord.
Rugged mountains everywhere!
A glacier at the end of the fjord.
Zodiac drivers ready to pick up passengers.
Travel companions on the zodiac ride to shore. Typically there were 10 people per boat.
Shallow water required us to wade the last few yards to shore after exiting the zodiacs.
Helicopter returning to pick up more passengers for a heliohike.
We are welcome to use walking sticks provided by the ship.
No mosquitoes, but pesky (non-biting) flies make these nets a welcome addition to our gear.
Meeting our tour guide, Peter Camell, who has climber Mt. Everest and Denali.
Stunning vistas wherever you looked.
Look at the size of some of the boulders we encountered.
Our goal lies in the distance-a glacier terminus.
Rocks, moss, lichens and flowers.
More pretty flowers along the way.
Stunning surrounding mountains.
Keep walking , he said.
The glacier terminus, the goal of our hike.
Half selfie.
Reaching the terminus of a glacier.
Glacial moraine, revealing rocks and debris left by a retreating glacier.
I am amazed how these flowers survive in this environment.
Returning to the shore after our hike to the glacier’s edge.
When returning to the ship we are asked to wash off our boots to prevent contamination of the wilderness.
Locker where we store our loaned boots and life vest.
The day always ends with a daily recap where various staff members would enlighten us with information and pictures of the daily activities. One of the staff members, Lana, was a Inuit native from Greenland. She “tried” to teach us a few Inuit words today. It is not an easy language to learn. Ali finished the briefing by giving us a glimpse of tomorrow’s agenda. Again she warned us that weather conditions requires us to be flexible. I was impressed with the data she had available to her on the expected wind, fog, temperature and ice conditions where we are heading.
The daily briefing.
Lana is a native Inuit. She was shy but provided some valuable insight into the culture of the native peoples.
A professional photographer on board. Needless to say her pictures were better than any I took.
A Glaciologist, Dr. Colin Souness, telling us about the rocks we are seeing.
Greenland rocks are among the oldest on the planet.
Greenland location before the continents became what they are today.
Today’s location and where we plan to go tomorrow-back further west.
The fjords are typically 150-200 m deep with substantial heights of surrounding peaks.
Proposed itinerary for tomorrow.
Tomorrow’s destination.
Dinner from now on would be from a menu, which turned out to be quite varied. The head chef was from South Africa. Wine flowed freely throughout the dinner.
The dinner menu.
Nice selection of main courses.
The crab roll.
I opted for turkey tonight.
Passing scenery as we dined.
Never found a dessert I did not like.
There was an optional presentation offered after dinner. Tonight, Colin, our glaciologist, will talk about his year-long complete navigation of the polar arctic region. It was a pretty fascinating talk, which cannot now be offered because of diplomatic issues with Russia.
Dr. Colin Souness telling us about his journey circumnavigating the arctic.
I think it was a woolly mammoth bone.
Our rooom steward showing off his skill at towel folding!
Thus ended our first full day, exploring the wonders of Greenland. I was impressed, both with the ship, the staff, and most importantly, the scenery I was seeing. It is not what I had expected.
We are scheduled to meet at the Reykjavík airport at noon for check-in for our charter flight to Greenland where our ship is located. Steve suggested we head out for a coffee and fresh bakery items from a local bakery. Sounded like an excellent idea so by 9 AM we were out and about again. Turns out it was still quite breezy and with the temperature only in the mid forties. We walked briskly to a neighborhood bakery Steve had identified that customers gave a 4.9 rating. Surprisingly it was in a residential neighborhood, not in the general shopping area. We could smell the wonderful aromas a block away and we were not disappointed. I went with their signature cinnamon bun while Steve chose the ham & cheese croissant. However, we had hoped to sit awhile and enjoy our pastry with coffee but there was no coffee at this location so we left, munching on our treats as we worked our way to another bakery where we knew they also served coffee. Alas, the pastries were gone by the time we arrived so we felt obligated to order something with the coffee and chose to share a scrambled egg & bacon dish that sounded good. When it came it also had two huge pieces of still warm bread on the dish. It was quite a treat!
Famous rainbow street in Reykjavík, first painted in 2015 to celebrate gay pride. The street is surrounded by coffee shops and stores.
Still warm cinnamon bun -minus a bite!
2nd breakfast (shared)- scrambled eggs, bacon and warm bread right from the oven.
We left the hotel at 11:30 and returned to the airport (40 minutes away) by cab which was not that much more than taking a bus shuttle. We figured at our age we deserved the extra convenience. At the airport we joined the line of other passengers checking in with the Quark representative who gave us our baggage tags and guided us to the check-in counter for our charter flight to Narsarsuag, Greenland (population 123!). Our flight was scheduled to leave at 3PM and would take about 1.5 hours. We had to laugh when being bussed out to our plane which turned out to have NO name! Turns out it was an older Airbus 320 owned by a company called Danish Air Transport, obviously a “plane for hire” company. The seats were closely packed but the staff on board were super friendly and fed us sandwiches, snacks and soft drinks. We got better service than we usually get on US airlines.
Driving to the airport. Pretty barren landscape.
The roadside was covered with these blue flowers.
Ancient cinder cones from old volcanoes.
Waiting in line to get Quark boarding passes.
Reykjavík airport art.
Our no name aircraft. Luckily it was a fairly new Airbus 320.
It was cloudy on the way over so we could not see much of Greenland, but as we approached the landing strip of this tiny town the sun came out giving us a good perspective of the land, which appeared pretty barren. I had to laugh as I watched our luggage being offloaded into a big garbage bin looking container to be taken to the ship. How would we get there? Two choices: wait for the small shuttles and local school bus to gradually ferry us the approximately 1/2 mile to the ship or walk along the only road in the area with some of the ship staff. We chose the latter and enjoyed the scenery of the surrounding area as we walked to the ship anchored in the deep harbor here in “town”.
On our way to Greenland and our ship.
Reykjavík from the air.
Greenland from the air.
Coming in for a landing in Greenland.
Coming in for a landing and seeing floating ice in nearby fjords.
Landing in Greenland with our ship waiting in the distance.
Narsarquag lies deep in a Greenland fjord.
Loading our luggage into a dumpster to take to the ship.
We made it to Narsarquag, Greenland.
The airport terminal in Narsarquag Greenland, a former US WWII air base.
Inside the very modest terminal.
The local police station. I saw no evidence of any personnel.
Walking to our ship, rather than waiting for the small shuttle vans to convey us.
A local resident out for a stroll. Not sure if there was a baby in there or was she simply using the carriage to transport her goods .
Roadside flowers
More flowers .
Mural on a building in town.
The local soccer field.
Roadside flowers in bloom.
Local toy on the side of the road.
Nearing the end of our 0.5 mile walk to our waiting ship.
Our home for the next week- Ultramarine.
Boarding the ship was easy and a staff member quickly showed us to our room where our luggage had already been delivered. The ship is only one year old and looks like a modern day cruise ship, minus the casino! We quickly chose to tour the ship before the mandatory safety drill. There is a great central meeting room (Ambassador Lounge) with a huge LED screen (along with multiple smaller screens around the room) for presentations. The main dining room is broken up into 3 separate areas, which seemed a bit unusual but does make for a quieter dining experience. There is the standard Panorama lounge located on a high deck for great visibility. And as typical on expedition ships the bridge is open most of the time for all to visit and observe. Before we knew it the safety drill was held and we learned where to find our survival boat should the need arise. I was surprised to find that beside the obligatory life vest in our room there was also a pouch of survival food/water stored next to them that we would bring with us should we have to abandon ship. First time I ever saw that.
Large, modern accommodations with tons of storage space.
We initially had a room set up for handicapped people. It later turned out to become a problem.
Small, but modern gym.
A small library.
The Panorama Lounge for great viewing and relaxation. The console shows information about our location.
One of two bars on the ship. Drinks were surprisingly inexpensive-$8.
On the helicopter deck with one of the two copters used by the ship.
One of three eating areas in the main dining room.
The area where buffet breakfast and lunch are served. Dinners are from menus while seated at the table.
The magestic, huge video screen in the Ambassador Lounge, used to project the daily presentations.
Bar in the Ambassador Lounge where daily presentations were held.
The bridge, which was open to all most of the time.
Dinner was a buffet the first night served with free wine & beer. There was a brief all passenger meeting where we met the huge staff of all nationalities that would be supporting our trip. There were literally dozens of outdoor-oriented people who will be leading us on excursions this week. We were warned that schedules would be subject to change at a moments notice, depending on the wind, the weather, cloud conditions, etc. I think we all knew that was the standard when on expedition trips. I was surprised at the makeup of the guests. There were many foreign languages being heard and there was even an interpreter for a group of Chinese passengers. I only saw one younger person on board, the passengers ranged from the young to the elderly. There appeared to be many singles as well as same sex couples; it is a very diverse group.
Ready for the mandatory safety drill.
Our high tech enclosed escape vehicle.
Ali is our head expedition leader for this trip. She is from Australia.
A small portion of the expedition staff on board.
Our captain is a Croatian. He was busy at the moment and we will meet him later in the cruise.
Besides the ship physician we had an expedition physician who would accompany us on this trip- a new twist to me.
We pulled away from the pier around 7:15 PM, led by our captain, who happens to be a Croatian from our family ancestral home of Split, Croatia. Hopefully I will have a chance to chat with him sometime this week. Another fascinating coincidence is this ship, the Ultramarine, was built in Split, Croatia.
Ready to set sail.
The very small harbor in Narsarquag. I was surprised at the number of small vessels there.
View from the Panorama Lounge as we head out to sea.
I had to laugh when I saw the ship was built in the town near where my grandfather was from. Furthermore the captain was from the same small town as my grandfather-a small world!
The roster for this cruise. We are not completely full.
As we departed the port we had to dodge some floating ice.
Sunset on our departure evening. It was 10:06 PM local time.
We arrived here in the capital(population of 128,793) of Iceland a day early to allow for body adjustment and to prevent any problems that might have been caused by our flight over. Both Steve and I have been to Iceland before. I was here in 2017 with Scott when we spent two weeks driving the ring road the circumnavigates the island. Steve and his family have been here at least once sightseeing. Our Icelandic flight from Seattle was completely full and we left only 5 minutes late, which we easily made up once we were airborn. Since Icelandic Air uses older Boeing 767 planes from Seattle their “business class seats” are really simply like those in first class in most airplanes, i.e. they are not worth the 100 % premium over the cost of an economy ticket, so Steve and I simply sat in the economy section of the plane.
Steve has access to the American Express lounge before our departure for a quick drink and a bit to eat.
On our way to Iceland.
I purchased a snack box. No free meal on Icelandic air.
Our flight route from Seattle.
Almost here.
Smoke from the latest volcano eruption near the airport. No one was overly concerned.
Besides the flight was only a bit over 7 hours. We both managed to grab a few hours of sleep during the flight and landed about 9:20AM, Iceland time. By 10:30 we were in a cab headed to downtown Reykjavík where we will spend the night.
The Reykjavík airport-new and modern, but with some confusing directional signs inside.
Iceland landscape outside of Reykjavík.
Someone with a sense of humor built these stone statues along the highway.
A typical home in Iceland. Note absence of trees.
Our charter flight to Greenland is tomorrow. Today we will do a bit of sightseeing in Reykjavik and have a nice dinner at Steve’s favorite seafood restaurant that he discovered on his last trip here. If you go back in time on my blog you can find the details of our 2017 trip. A bit of a refresher in the meantime. Iceland is an independent commonwealth of Norway. It has a lot of volcanoes, somewhere between 150-200, of which about 30 are still considered active. Thirteen have erupted since 874 with the last major eruption in 2021, a lesser one in 2022 and now a new one suddenly appeared only a few days ago in a new location not too far from the airport. We were able to see the smoke from it as we landed. Greenland is the most sparsely populated country in Europe, with only 387,000 people. History showed it was first populated by a Norwegian chieftain in 874 AD. Iceland is the 2nd largest island in Europe (Great Britain is #1).
Steve found a local two hour walking tour of Reykjavík starting at 1 PM which we decided would be good to take as it would help keep us awake during the day. Our room was not ready so we grabbed a quick lunch in a nearby restaurant before joining the walking tour.
Hotel Borg, where we spent the night.
Small park across the hotel.
Hotel Borg Lobby-small boutique hotel.
Fisherman’s Breakfast- fish, onions and potatoes cooked together.
Very tasty lamb soup with fresh bread.
Of course I tried one. The price was right.
The weather was pleasant but cool (51 degrees) and quite windy so jackets were necessary for our walk around Reykjavík. Once again I would urge people who are visiting a new city to consider taking a guided tour. You learn so much more about the history, the culture and important aspects about what you are seeing than you would by simply walking around on your own. We enjoyed our two plus hour tour with three other Americans who also signed up for the tour.
Our tour leader, Einar, explaining what we were seeing.
The dark building is the oldest in the city and dates back to the 18th century.
My new friend?
One of many well done murals on buildings in the city.
Icelanders like flower beds.
There are several pedestrian only streets here.
Colorful homes.
Most home have metal siding.
Icelanders believe in elves who supposedly live behind rocks like this one.
Another sculpture in a small city park.
One of many colorful flower beds in the city.
City pond popular with waterfowl and people.
A topological map of Iceland made with layered paper. It took 4 men 4 years to complete it.
Another funky sculpture making fun of the politicians.
Inside the Lutheran church where parliamentarians attend. The church and state are not separate in Iceland..
The organ in the church.
A most unusual museum. We did not go in.
The building on the right is their concert hall.
Sculpture honoring women who used to carry water to homes.
Bjork is a famous Icelandic singer who played in a punk band. This is a museum dedicated to the punk genre.
Loved the name of this funky local restaurant, partly owned by an American.
Hallgrimskirkja Lutheran church in Reykjavík.
The church was designed by the famous Iceland architect Guðjón Samúelsson
Hallgrimskirkja Church is 244 ft high, the largest church in Iceland. It was started in 1945 and completed in 1986.
Leif Erikson was not Icelandic but they claim him as one of their own.
Pretty austere church interior.
The organ is the most visual element in the church.
We returned to our hotel about 3:30, in time to get our room and also allow Steve to make several business calls before we ventured forth to dinner and a good night’s sleep. Dinner was at a local seafood restaurant Steve had found on his last trip here. Another travel tip: I had tried to make reservations on their website before we left Seattle but was told none was available. I decided to reach out to our hotel concierge (long before we arrived ) and asked them if they could get us a reservation- and suddenly we had a reservation on the desired day and time! Something to consider the next time you travel.
Our hotel room.
We even have a balcony.
World famous hot dog stand – open all night long.
The famous hotdog stand in Reykjavik. People stand in line to buy one!
Lamb & pork dog with fried onions, raw onions, mustard and a sauce made from apples. Delicious! We shared one as a pre-dinner snack.
Dinner at Messinn was magnificent! It is a small place and was packed when we arrived at 7:30 PM, but there was our table waiting for us. The menu features a series of fish dishes served with vegetables and different spices in hot skillets. Both our choices were great. Two hours later we returned to our room and promptly went to bed, after a very satisfying day.
Messinn seafood restaurant- a marvelous find by Steve.
Small bar in the restaurant.
Small intimate restaurant. Steve is choosing the wine.
Their famous lobster bisque soup which we shared.
Our wine for the evening. Surprisingly inexpensive compared to the meal.
My fish pan, featuring monkfish , grapes, peppers, and potatoes.
Steve had cod with a curry sauce-equally delicious.
Funky dessert featuring, a crème brûlée, fresh fruit and pistachio ice cream.
Tomorrow we board our charter flight to Greenland and meet our ship.
With age comes wisdom (supposedly)! I have learned to avoid early morning flights unless it was absolutely necessary so I booked our return flight to Seattle to leave at 11 AM which would get us back in to Seattle before noon (time zone change). Trip to the airport and check-in was flawless and our Nexus cards got us through the immigration line without a wait. One funny incident was as we went through security the lady said we needed to take off our shoes and I questioned it as, because of our age, we do not need to do that in the US. Her comment was “this is Canada”, so we dutifully took off our shoes and successfully passed through.
We arrived to sunshine and glorious views of the city from the air. As we walked from the gate to retrieve our luggage I was amazed at how busy the airport was, and it was mid-day Monday. It looks like it will be a busy summer at Seatac this year.
Calgary airport from the air.
Flying over Lake Chelan in Washington state.
Mount Baker in the distance. I think that is Glacier Peak closer to us.
Flying over lake Washington with Seattle skyline in the distance.
Seatac airport looks pretty small when you are high above it!
We arrived to find this sign on our front door. Our sons had it made for us!
Epilogue: Lately I have tired to summarize my feelings about a trip just taken. Here is this trip’s version.
-The Canadian Rockies are still magnificent after all these years! I recall when we did this trip in 1965 we went to Glacier National Park after having visited Canada and frankly I was disappointed when I compare the beauty of the two locations. I always tell people headed in that direction to go to Glacier first, then head up to Canada.
-The Rocky Mountaineer train trip was awesome. It is well run and worth it. Yvonne wished it had been longer than the two days. And if your budget allows taking the Goldleaf service option over the Silverleaf is worth the extra money in my opinion. An interesting option is to simply take the two day train ride, rent a car in Jasper and do your own thing for as long as you wish. We traveled with a couple who did that.
-We were super impressed with the “kids” who were working at the hotels, restaurants and shops. Most are from Commonwealth countries and they were all friendly and eager to help make our trip enjoyable.
-As I said earlier if you plan to travel (probably anywhere these days) you might want to avoid peak travel dates as everyone seems to be on the road these days.
-I am sorry to say we were unable to exactly replicate those pictures from 1965 which was my goal before we left. I could not find that rock we sat on together, Yvonne no longer had that hooded coat from the glacier and that old Sears canvas tent was discarded decades ago! Maybe if we return there for our 75th anniversary we can try to replicate 2023!
The trip did bring back fond memories of that first trip and we have created new memories for the future. Onward!
“We travel not to escape life, but for life not to escape us.” – Unknown
Today we are headed to our last destination for this trip, Calgary, Alberta, but we will do a bit of sightseeing along the way. It was a leisurely start of the day as we were not scheduled to be picked up until 11AM so we had a chance to have a nice breakfast at the hotel prior to leaving.
A hearty breakfast before hitting the road.
Yvonne chose the healthy breakfast.
The quiet lobby lounge in the morning. It would be a lovely place to linger on a snowy winter night.
The bar in the Rimrock- lots of wood and old time charm.
Our major stop for the day turned out to be right around the corner at the Banff Gondola, a meer 5 minute bus ride, further up Sulphur Mountain. We had pre-arranged reservations for the gondola scheduled to leave at 11:30. That is one of the nice things about tours; they make these reservations ahead of time so you do not have to wait in line. I was surprised at how busy the attraction was this early in the season. Again I would hate to be here during peak season. Note to fellow travelers: Avoid the peak season when traveling unless you like crowds! After our experience with previous gondolas I was surprised to see that that this one used 4 passenger cars rather than the mega-sized ones that carry 25-50 passengers. Even though the boarding line seemed large it went quickly. I learned that there were 40 of the cars on the total line and they are in constant motion. Soon we were on the upper slopes of Sulphur Mountain looking out over the Bow Valley, Banff far below and the surrounding mountains. It is a spectacular view! There was another opportunity for an extended walk to a former fire watch tower but it involved traversing 300 steps (probably in each direction from the looks of the trail) and being sound, rational 82 year olds, we decided to pass up the opportunity and simply enjoy the views from the terminal area during our 1 hour of free time.
The Banff Gondola. The arrow point to where we are headed.
Waiting to board. And it is not even peak season!
Each of the 40 gondola cars holds 4 people.
View as we ride the gondola to the top. Left arrow shows Fairmont hotel, right arrow shows the Rimrock hotel.
The elevation at the upper station.
A modern structure at the top.
Part of the walkway around the top station.
View of Banff once we got to the top.
Good signage showing us what we see in the distance.
Walkway to the old fire watch station, but it takes 300 stairs to get there!
Arrow pointing to the Fairmont Banff Springs hotel.
Looking in the other direction.
A selfie.
Mountain vistas.
The size of a grizzly bear paw!
Useful information?
A short movie highlighting the Banff area is shown here.
The early version of the gondola car.
Returning to our bus we were driven to two of the sights we had already seen yesterday (Bow Falls and Surprise Lookout) before we were dropped off in the downtown area for a late lunch on our own before heading to Calgary which was about a 1.5 hour ride.
Our local tour bus that would take us to Calgary.
Drive by of the Banff Springs hotel.
We saw multiple areas marked off to warn people that there were female elk with babies in the area. Stay clear!
The scenery dramatically changed as we left Banff and we quickly left the mountains and entered fairly flat landscape dotted with grasslands and grazing cattle. This is now cow country! By 5 PM we were pulling up to our hotel (Fairmont Pallister) in downtown Calgary.
Grasslands and cows dot the landscape as we approach Calgary.
Approaching downtown Calgary.
The Fairmont Pallister and Calgary Tower.
Lobby of the Fairmont Pallister hotel, built in 1914.
Real flowers in the lobby.
Ballroom entrance at the Pallister.
Our room at the end of the hall! It usually means it is a nice one! It was!
More treats were awaiting us. We thought they were real strawberries; they were truffles!
The room was elegant; the view was so-so.
Yvonne said these hanging baskets outside the hotel were artificial.
Calgary is bigger and more modern that I thought. It is the biggest city in Alberta with a population of 1.3 million people and has become the oil capital of Canada. It is probably more famous, however, for the world famous “Calgary Stampede”, their famous rodeo held every July. As a result Calgary is often referred to as “Cowtown”.
A couple of of “I did not know that” facts: Calgary was the site of the 1988 Winter Olympics This is where the Jamaican bobsled team made its debut. Also, Calgary has the Calgary Tower, built in 1968 and stands 626 feet high (our Space Needle is only 605 ft). The amazing statistic the bus driver told us was that the concrete tower was poured continuously 24 hours a day over a period of 24 consecutive days-pretty impressive!
The Calgary Tower, 626 feet tall, with a revolving restaurant like our Space Needle.
Since this cow country I decided we needed to end our trip by visiting one of their local steakhouses for our final dinner.
Our anniversary reunion trip is at and end. Tomorrow we fly home.
Pedestrian streets with shops, restaurants and bars.